Lyrics:
to mix up my drugs Walter white shit
Looking in the mirror for a light in my likeness
All I see is a dark soul surrounded by the brightness
Feel like I
"east side "
Intro
I no longer feel the sting of her lies
Cause I finally found peace in your eyes
If you ever tryna leave, you decide
Just make
to leave his bad broke
Out of place, too safe
Reflectors in his mag spokes
The end is soon you can feel that doom looming
We save the whales
Dont give a hoot
me daddy
I’m sellin crack off Instagram
Smash a bitch
Nut on her dick
I’m feedin Xanax to her kids
I feel like Walter
If I get home and there ain’t
the window
Goin right back where we started this ain't just the intro
Don't tell me how you feel oh no
I don't gotta say it baby you know
Don't act like we
when I’m with you make me feel different
And I can’t process my emotions so I feel distant
But you understand stay right beside me
Getting triggered by
On the news it was televised
An Astrovan on Daytons strolled by
You think I lie? O.M.B. supplies the R.I.-
P. to the busters in front of me
Sweat that ass every
fitting that my ass is dressed fine
Cause when I read my vows you can be sure as hell that mine rhyme
Smackdown!
Don't mess around you feel the breakdown
Pop smoke bitch when I drive off in the ghost
I just flipped the switch, feel like Drake with my woes
Riding dirty double sticks while I'm sippin'
[Intro]
Do you like it do you like it do you like it whassup?
Do you like it do you like it do you like it what?
(Put 'em on put
excuse for the murders of Rashard Brooks or Walter Scott
God, I know you hear us Please help us make a change Too many babies dying Say Their Name Say
shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy
Oops, you almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth
And one day I see you standin' at a token booth
It
(feat. Mike Shorey)
[Intro]
Fab... [5X]
Can you be my be -A-be -why?
[M.S.:] I'll never call another lover mine
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
And why
[Chorus]
I'll be late for that, baby I'll wait for that
If you had a taste of that, you'd probably pay for that
I'm comin in when I feel like
bitch like Larry bird if I'm open
The only numba one nigga I feel chosen
Glock 19 I'm a call the bitch corona
Walter brown nigga the original owner
If you
to put me on the shelf
Said they get the boy a deal
But I’m glad you never helped
Make a mill by myself
Blow a backend
On a grill
Get it ice box
Know it’s
alright uh!
I need you by my side now ah
Ah baby
Yeah right
[intro]
All you got to decide
Is how bad you want it
It only matters how bad
You want it
All
on the kid
Only two choices beat or get beat
Fear no man I bleed you bleed
Wised up cause i listened to Walter
Surrounded by sharks there's blood in the water
tension is
You a real a nigga, what it said on my detention slip
I write on, bygones be bygones
Top 5 Top 5 Top 5
I feel like DYLAN
Everything you wear
Intelligent and strong yet considered a beast
That why guns are always drawn when encountered by police
You hate my existence and feel no shame
The original sin
love gets pushed aside
Far and away, far and away you're the best I ever had
But far and away is where I want to be
When close to you just feels so bad,
featuring Master P Peaches
intro: mercedes and master p
(master p)
hey mercedes look what i got for you baby
(mercedes)
get
Intro]
im up by 6am 1Rail
Up by 6am Fleak Type
up by 6am
we be on the grind yeah i be
im up by 6am pay the money
up by 6am yeah
up by 6am unhhh
bring me no meaning
Third eyes open, scene
I made you a promise
A promise to keep all my love for you
We make our exes feel uncomfortable
Everyone
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